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headcanons-analysis · 16 days
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#deity of charismatic
here's a random word generator--whatever word it gives you is now the thing you are the deity of
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headcanons-analysis · 16 days
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Guy just walked in with a shirt that said “I don’t question my wife’s choices because I’m one of them” and frankly I’m obsessed
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headcanons-analysis · 16 days
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i cannot emphasize how necessary it is to have a buddy to participate in fandom with. completely elevated experience. don't have a buddy? find someone you like and message them and be their friend. gush over every sketch and drabble and insane headcanon they have. live life to the fullest.
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headcanons-analysis · 26 days
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can’t wait to see if the 2025 rookies get adopted by one of the private plane guys next year. imagine you’re george russell and you step onto fernando’s jet ready to complain and there’s your 18 year old coworker playing on his nintendo switch in your seat.
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headcanons-analysis · 26 days
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"how can you multiship?" well you see honey, when two people love each other very much and neither of them is real...
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headcanons-analysis · 2 months
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Please remember your favorite writers are attention whores with a praise kink, they need validation to survive. Feed them comments and reblogs to save a life.
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headcanons-analysis · 5 months
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i wish all my beloved followers and mutuals a very “you find a fic that has the exact premise and characterization you’ve always wanted to see but never had the energy to write yourself and it’s really good and just as long as you want to read”
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headcanons-analysis · 6 months
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Cathy Linh Che, from Go Forget your father//Friedrich Nietzsche// Richey Edwards// // Moss Angel, Girldirt Angelfog// Rainer Maria Rilke, Fragment of an Elegy,// Leila Miccolis, till death do us part.
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headcanons-analysis · 7 months
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full offense but none of you would have ever survived fanfiction.net in 2009
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headcanons-analysis · 7 months
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Little break for you guys XD Been drawing some other things and I'm really happy with this one! Wanted to include Puqi shrine in a silhouette piece ^^ Thought that it was interesting with the last pieces although Hua Cheng has Paradise Manor and Xie Lian Xianle Palace neither really consider it their home. Their home is at the humble Puqi shrine <3
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headcanons-analysis · 7 months
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Power of a Name (22,377) by @mindofmim Art by @eevylynn For @sterekbigbang 2023-2024, Round 6 Rating: Teen and Up Relationships & Characters: Derek/Stiles, Derek, Stiles, Scott, Sheriff, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, Allison, Chris, Peter Tags: Kidnapping, fae, ritual, spark Stiles, soulmate au, Derek and Stiles are soulmates, pack to the rescue, pinning, Derek works as a mechanic, Derek and Stiles friendship, angst Derek, happy ending
Summary: Everyone has their soulmates first name written on their wrist (some born with it. For some it comes once there's soulmate is born), Derek got his when he turned five. From the moment he met Stiles, he wished they were soulmates. But "Stiles" isn't the name encoded on his wrist. Kidnapped by Fae, Stiles knows the only way to save Derek, and buy the pack enough time to figure out a rescue plan is to make a deal with the queen. And he's only got one bargaining chip - his name; Mieczysław. Derek lost everything the day his pack died, and again when he learnt Stiles was his soulmate (only to lose him in the same breath). His last hope was that the pack could decode Stiles' clue and bring him home, so he could apologize and make things right.
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headcanons-analysis · 7 months
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I don’t know if anyone has ever done this before but, here ya go… The Different Types of Fanfiction! 
I probably left a few out, but these are the most common, compared to their base fiction’s canon plot. Enjoy! XD
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headcanons-analysis · 10 months
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Talk to me about your lost fanfiction. I'm listening. I've been there. I'm here for you.
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headcanons-analysis · 11 months
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Keith might have been a god of war, but also of justice and protection, so he kept angering a lot of people and creatures alike, meddling into their plans anytime it was needed. One of those angered was Lotor, who, after getting banished out of the Sacred Gardens for his mischief, stole Lance’s arrow and cursed it, before piercing Keith with it, making him fall in love with his ally and rival both - no one else than Lance himself. Keith tried to break the curse, but he couldn’t take the arrow out - he only broke it, making a part of it get stuck under his ribs, sewed into his body. The curse made him feel better only in the other god’s presence, Lance’s company soothing his nerves. He also sometimes yearned strongly enough to keep feeling the arrow in his side as a sharp pain, edges digging deeper until the need was sated. He needed to get rid of the curse and so he started on to a journey, checking place after place - for gods, half-gods, witches and any other creature willing to take it out of him. Lance, a god of bonds and mischief, oceans and safe harbors, who knew how to take care of his own weapon and break the spell, started accompanying him on this quest, offering help, yet waiting for the other to truly ask for it and making fun of his prideful behavior in the meantime. Stubborn and not easily persuaded to change his mind, Keith kept refusing, even when it was harder and harder to resist Lance’s company and the need to look for comfort in him; even when Lance started worrying more, falling for him as well, the curse spreading on them both because of the prolonged contact.  They kept traveling - finding more trouble and adventure than solutions. Until finally, during a dangerous battle, Lance refused to sit still, and without being asked to do so, he took the curse out, so the god could fight with all his strength - but while he held the arrow in his hand, the magic dripping heavy but unattached to a soul - the love didn’t break.
HERE IS A PIECE I DID FOR MY ANCIENT AU!! Before it’s finished, you can read about it some more on my Patreon; I have also used a similiar idea for The Myths of Voltron Zine.
SHOP (where you can buy it as a charm) - PATREON - INSTAGRAM
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